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Dappled in blue like a midnight moonOver the mountainAnd God we would ride down the steepest sideTo the beat of a lone drum

Never knew what we got intoAlways the runningNow we find that there’s all the signsChange is a-comingNow it seems it was historyThoughts from a past lifeNow it seems only memoriesLife making fast time

Come on alongAnd it won’t take longThose were the last wordsLay in the trees where you’ll always beOver the pasture

Never knew what we got intoAlways the runningNow we find that there’s all the signsChange is a-comingNow it seems it was historyThoughts from a past lifeSo it seems it was memoriesLife making fast timeNow it seems only historyThoughts from a past lifeSo it seems it was memoriesLife making fast time

Dappled in blue like a midnight moonNever knew what we got into(Change is a-coming)

Now it seems only historyThoughts from a past lifeSo it seems only memoriesLife making fast time